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Although Ye Fan's concentration is strong, after all, he is a young man with strong blood, nephrite is warm and fragrant in his arms, and he can no longer suppress the most primitive *, and a raging flame burns in his lower abdomen.

A natural stunner like Mei Daizi takes the initiative to give her arms, and I am afraid that few men in the world can resist.

Lonely men and widows, living in the same room, the sky and thunder stir the earth, and the atmosphere is extremely charming.

"Knock! knock!"

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

When Ye Fan heard this, it was as if he had been poured cold water, * subsided instantly, his eyes returned to clarity, and he slowly pushed Mei Daizi away.

Mei Daizi's pretty face was full of loss, and she secretly missed this opportunity, and it would be difficult to recommend herself in the future.

But she had no choice but to stand up and tidy up her messy clothes.

At this time, Ye Fan turned his head to look at the door, his deep eyes seemed to have a penetrating power, and he said in a low voice:

"Who's coming?"

The next moment, a deep voice came in from outside the door: "The head of the Huan Wuping clan, Ping Zhongsheng, has come to meet Sect Master Ye on the orders of the Emperor!"

"Ping Zhongsheng?!" Hearing this name, Mei Daizi couldn't help but exclaim.

Next, under Mei Daizi's introduction, Ye Fan figured out the identity of this person.

Yuan, Ping, Fuji, and Tangerine are the four ancient nobles of the Wa Kingdom, born from the royal family, and have given birth to countless big people.

The legendary sword saint Gen Musashi was born in Seiwa Genji.

At the end of the Heian period, the nobles were full of power conflicts and contradictions, and finally resorted to force to solve them.

Today, although the Taira clan is no longer at its peak, it is also a very powerful force and has close contacts with the royal family.

This visiting Ping Zhongsheng is the current head of the Ping family.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fan slowly spoke: "Mei Daizi, go open the door!"

"Yes, Childe!" Mei Daizi moved lightly and did as she was told.

Soon, Ping Zhongsheng entered the room.

He was in his early fifties, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a white face and beard, and his hair was meticulously combed, and he could see that he must have been a beautiful man when he was young.

After seeing Ye Fan, Ping Zhongsheng stepped forward quickly, bowed deeply, at a ninety-degree angle, and said in an unusually humble voice, "Sect Master Ye...... It's a great honor to meet you!"

Although his tone was respectful, his body trembled, and his head kept lowering, not daring to look directly at Ye Fan at all.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a playful smile, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Ping Zhongsheng hurriedly shook his head, but beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his vest was even colder, like falling into an ice cellar.

In the past few days, the terrifying legend about Ye Fan has spread throughout the upper echelons of the Wa Kingdom.

The power of one person killed many, families, and ninjas, and the blood flowed like a river, and no piece of armor remained.

The power of a sword caused the tsunami to roar, breaking the bridge and killing thousands of people.

With the power of a halberd, he defeated the legendary sword saint source Musashi and split Mount Fuji to a hundred meters shorter.

No matter who it is, in the face of such a peerless murderer, I am afraid that they will tremble and walk on thin ice.

......

"Say, what's the matter with coming to me?" Ye Fan said.

"......Huh" Ping Zhongsheng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Grandmaster Ye's divine power is world-shattering, and he is the best in the world, but we have no eyes and no beads in the past, and we don't know Mount Tai! In order to appease your anger, three days later, the Emperor specially held a banquet in Kyoto, and wanted to apologize to you!"

As he spoke, Ping Zhongsheng took out another invitation card and handed it over.

"Oh?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and fell into thought.

This banquet is not a "Hongmen banquet", but the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom really admitted.

As soon as Yuan Musashi died, the entire martial arts world of the Wa Kingdom collapsed, and even if the official army was dispatched, I am afraid it would be difficult to stop Ye Fan.

The wisest choice is to admit and apologize.

Although the emperor held the banquet, the emperor was expected not to appear directly on such occasions, but to send members of the imperial family to represent him.

"Hmph!" Ye Fan sneered and said, "Just by apologizing, I want to write off the previous grievances, the emperor's old thing, it's beautiful to think about!"

In the Wa Kingdom, the emperor held supreme status and was considered a descendant of Amaterasu, the supreme leader of Shintoism, and a national symbol.

But in Ye Fan's mouth, he scolded him as an "old thing", which can be described as disrespectful.

However, when Ping Zhongsheng heard this, he didn't even dare to let go of a fart, but instead laughed and said: "Sect Master Ye, this dinner is not only an apology to you, but also other compensation! Don't worry, we will definitely pour out the strength of the country to make you satisfied!"

The sincerity of what Ping Zhongsheng said revealed full sincerity.

Of course, this is all thanks to Ye Fan's terrifying strength that overwhelms the first generation, they don't have any bargaining capital now, even if Ye Fan opens his mouth when the lion opens his mouth, he can only reluctantly agree.

"Okay, I'll go to the banquet!" Ye Fan accepted the invitation.

......

Three days later, Kyoto.

Unlike the prosperity of Tokyo, Kyoto is the thousand-year-old capital of the Japanese Kingdom, with a long history and culture, and the entire city is completely modeled after Chang'an and Luoyang in China, which is also known as Keiro.

For more than 10 centuries, Kyoto's buildings have never been destroyed or rebuilt, and the streets and alleys reveal a strong Tang style and Chinese charm.

The Emperor's dinner was held at a clubhouse on the outskirts of Kyoto.

There was still an hour before the official start of the dinner, and all kinds of luxury cars were already parked in front of the clubhouse.

The people who came to the banquet were all the top figures of the upper class of the Japanese kingdom, all of them in suits and leather shoes, and their manners were elegant, and they did not dare to slack off on the dinner invited by the emperor himself.

In addition, in order to curry favor with Ye Fan, the dinner also invited many Chinese businessmen who were doing business in the Wa Kingdom.

At half past six in the evening, Ye Fan came to this club.

Unlike those big people who came to the appointment, he neither rode in a luxury car, nor did he wear fancy clothes, and he was dressed as a passerby.

No one could have imagined that this inconspicuous teenager would be the real protagonist of this dinner!

Ye Fan took a step and walked towards the gate of the clubhouse.

Suddenly, a young female voice came from behind him:

"Xiaofan...... Is that you?"

There was some hesitation in his tone, a little uncertain.

Ye Fan paused when he heard this, turned around, and a tall girl appeared in his sight.

She is about 18 or 9 years old, with delicate makeup painted on her face, but it is difficult to hide her pure temperament, especially the fawn-like innocent eyes, which make people feel like first love.

She was wearing a black evening dress, which set off the skin of the frost and snow to be extraordinarily fair, like a high-grade mutton fat jade, without any flaws.

The figure of a model of 1.7 meters is the best, and she is wearing high heels, most of the Japanese men can only look up, and the two beautiful legs are wrapped in stockings, which makes people sigh that the legs are playing with the New Year.

"Are you ......?"

Looking at this girl, Ye Fan looked suspicious, as if he was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Xiaofan, I'm Yang Yuwei, don't you remember me?" said the innocent girl.

Yang Yuwei?!

Hearing this name, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, he looked at her back and forth, and said in disbelief: "You are really Yuwei, how did you become so beautiful?"

"Giggle...... Haven't you heard of the eighteen changes in the women's college?, they are now the contracted models of Xinwei Magazine!" Yang Yuwei pouted and said coquettishly.

When Ye Fan heard this, he was really a little surprised.

This Yang Yuwei was his classmate in the first year of junior high school, she was not a beauty at that time, she was short and dark, and her appearance was not good-looking, she was called "ugly duckling" and was often bullied.

There were a few times when Ye Fan couldn't stand it, so he came forward to protect her, and over time, others didn't dare to bully her.

Therefore, Ye Fan can also be regarded as one of her few friends.

In the second year of junior high school, Yang Yuwei's parents went to work in other places, and she also transferred to another school.

Since then, the two have never met again, and they did not expect to meet by chance in this far-flung foreign land.

And the ugly duckling of the year also became a white swan.

Just when Ye Fan was about to catch up with her, another complaining female voice came from afar:

"Yuwei, why are you staying here, Wen Shaodu has been looking for you for a long time!"